There's a moon in my body, but I can't see it!A moon and a sun.A drum never touched by hands, beating, and I can't hear it!

As long as a human being worries about when he will die,and what he has that is his,all of his works are zero.When affection for the I-creature and what it owns is dead,then the work of the Teacher is over.

The purpose of labor is to learn;when you know it, the labor is over.The apple blossom exists to create fruit;when that comes, the petals fall.

The musk is inside the deer, but the deer does not look for it:it wanders around looking for grass.